"Ninja or samurai training, I'd guess. Probably samurai." As rare as those guys were, their teachings would spread better to people who couldn't harness chakra. And if any of these people could, they would've. "Still, they would have done better to hire some ninjas."

She leans down and pops one of the arrows out, then tosses it over her shoulder with a noise of disgust. Cracked shaft. The other one, though, is just fine. She tests the setting of the head, gives a satisfied nod, then wipes the gore off on the ground before tucking it into her belt. She'd get a proper quiver later.

"You know, for ghosts, there are some really boring arrowheads here. You'd think that they would have died with their good stuff." Maybe they were looted, though. But who would loot a ghost, wonders the girl with looted weaponry.